Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner - Chapter 175

Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 175

“Prayer Verse 3.”

“May all things honor the great demigod as their mother.”

“The 10th Penance.”

“It is the penance of no eating no drinking no sleeping.”

“From the words of Malachi 8:30.”

“At the invasion of the Mamonites the Raven priest built a strong wall and built an altar. He set up scarecrows on the wall. The goddess took good care of this and transformed the scarecrows into soldiers of heaven. When the Mamonites saw it they were afraid. left.”

Oh oh-

Even the interrogators who were listening around were genuinely amazed at Simon’s ability to answer without hesitation. For nearly 20 minutes an angry Mattin bombarded him with non-stop questions but Simon was unmoved.

“No Chapter 8 of Malachi? I don’t remember that detail either.”

“Incredible.”

“Rookie let’s stop. Why are you so anxious to eat that pious fellow?”

Mattin sharpened his teeth.

There can be no It’s nonsense. There’s a guy that smells like a necromancer right in front of me so I should just let it go?

My teeth were grinding. She should have just been hit from the neck not interrogated. If he passed the interrogation properly like this wouldn’t he have to prove Simon’s sincerity?

“hey.”

Senior Inquisitor Baccarat hardened his impression. He too was getting annoyed with Metin’s dogma.

“I don’t have time to stay stuck here.”

“Just one thing. I’ll ask you one last thing.”

Metin who was chewing on it poked his head toward Simon and said.

“The Eighth Penance.”

“It is the penance of rolling one’s body over boiling sand for four days.”

“No not that.”

Mattin smirked.

“Didn’t you say apprentice priest? Tell me everything down to the smallest detail about what happened in the two hours after the 8th Torment had just ended. You’re probably remembering it properly because it’s not long ago? start.”

A detailed description of past memories.

If this is your own experience the more you talk the better it is for mistakes or lies to be added.

But Simon took a deep breath without showing any embarrassment.

“When I just finished the 8 penances and got up my neck was burned and my skin was all peeled off which was extremely painful. At that time an elderly man who had been watching my penance for several days from a seat a short distance away…”

“I’m going to rummage about this. Aren’t you telling me everything even the appearance?”

“A dark-skinned man in his 50s with thick eyebrows and thick lips handed me a bucket of water while drawing wrinkles on his forehead. He said that when he saw me he remembered his dead son. The system collapsed and the first son fell ill that year and returned to the arms of the goddess. The elder said that he resented the goddess for taking his son earlier. But the elder looked at me and…”

“Stop! Stop! Enough!”

Baccarat shouted and interrupted Simon.

Metin and the interrogators strained their eyes and looked at Baccarat. Metin protested why he stopped interrogation and the interrogators protested why he stopped interrogation at an important moment in the story but Baccara lightly ignored it.

“Thank you for your faithful brother’s cooperation! It was very rude to question your faith even for a moment. Come on let’s go!”

Baccarat and the Inquisitors passed to the second class. Metin struggled until the end saying that she should be interrogated but her seniors grabbed her by the back and dragged her along.

thud! The door of the carriage closed with a sound and the tension was finally relieved. Simon breathed a sigh of relief.

“Is it over?”

As if the other side had just finished Lethe was walking into the hallway with her pure white hair flying.

“Yeah somehow it went well.”

“Didn’t you just squirm?”

“Metin that person persistently asked but it was all within the assumptions we had prepared.”

“It’s worthwhile memorizing it to death.”

Tired she came into the room and leaned against the backrest. Simon opened her mouth.

“Apart from being caught by the interrogator why are you so late?”

Lethe waved her hand as if to stop talking.

“I just did everything on FM from start to finish. That crazy woman told me to take off all of my underwear! No matter how much the interrogator issue is who goes that far these days? It really annoys people.”

She elbowed the window and let out her anger. Simon smiled and said.

“Are all the hard work over now?”

“Yes. It’s over. We’ll go to the Tree of Life in one shot so reserve your strength.”

Of course that was only the wish of the two of them.

“Nice! Happy! It’s a heretic interrogation you bastard!”

Metin persistently added to the heretic interrogation schedule and spent most of the allotted time interrogating Simon.

And Simon who straightened his shoulders and answered succinctly as if to ask a question was no less than him.

The two of them engaged in a war of nerves and repeated interrogations and answers and in the end it was a repeat of the ending where Baccarat or senior interrogators took Metin to work.

So the second day of the train trip.

Simon who had suffered from Metin today was leaning his head against the window with a weary expression on his face.

“….”

In the end Metin was about to move on to the next room without much success but Lethe who was staring at his back stopped him.

“Interrogator.”

“What is it?”

Mattin turned to her and said. Lethe patted her chin and spat out in response.

“Once the interrogation is over look at me for a second.”

After a while Metin who had completed the heresy questioning in another room walked in front of Lethe. He said brushing his hair as he stood crookedly.

“Did you call earlier?”

On the way to being called Mattin tried to ask another sneak peek but Simon went to the bathroom and was gone.

Lethe got up from her seat and came out into the hallway wagging her fingers as if to follow her.

“Ellen-senpai come for a while.”

“Oh yes!”

Lethe continued walking with Ellen as well. She passed several carriages and entered the cargo hold in the tail compartment.

“What is it priest?”

Mattin said in a voice full of annoyance.

“I have to do my official duties in the afternoon so please keep it short.”

“Senior Ellen.”

Lethe turned her head and said.

“Look out.”

“yes?”

Wow!

Ellen’s pupils widened rapidly. Her methine was staggering clutching her own abdomen.

Kwajik!

This time he raised Mattin’s nose with his knee. He stumbled blood pouring from his nose then leaned his back against the wall.

Immediately Lethe grabbed Metin’s hair and pulled him on his cheek! I was beaten loudly.

“iced coffee…!”

Ellen covered her mouth and trembled in fear. Lethe said in a soft voice.

“Senior. Lookout!”

“Oh yes yes!”

Fuck! jump! Quick! puck!

The cargo compartment was covered with blood. Even as her nose and mouth were bleeding and exposed to one-sided violence Metin neither stopped nor fought back. She just kept her deadly stare in her eyes.

“hey.”

Lette grabbed Metin by the collar.

“You know you’re really nasty? Why do you keep touching him? Are you doing this to tie me up with that bastard?”

Mattin spat on the floor. A blood-soaked tooth rolled on the floor.

“I’m just doing my job.”

“But you fucking don’t even look at me?”

Aww!

Another slap on the cheek sent Metin to the ground for the first time.

“Are you mad?”

Lethe said grabbing onto the Epenel school uniform and blowing it into the air.

“Then take off your rank insignia and stick around dude.”

At that Metin grabbed the Inquisitor badge from his clothes took it off and slammed it on the floor! I put it down loudly. Awakening the divinity he took out a mace of thorns from subspace.

“You’re dead…!”

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Without Mattin realizing it the soles of Lethe’s shoes trampled his face and dragged him to the wall.

“Cheer heck heck…!”

unresponsive speed.

overwhelming power.

Mattin’s quivering pupils stared straight ahead. In the dark cargo hold the two golden eyes flashed viciously. Before she knew it a snake-like creature was also wrapped around her arm.

Mattin swallowed involuntarily.

I was overwhelmed.

Is this really 1st grade?

“Keugh!”

Mattin immediately grabbed Lethe’s white leg pinned it down and swung his other fist. She thought of breaking her leg as it was but her left leg anchored to the floor fell and kicked Metin in the head.

Wow!

Metin’s back flew off and smashed the crate. Buried in grain dust he coughed and coughed.

“Kuaaaaa!”

Mattin immediately reached out and clenched his right fist. Ten holy teeth spawned from all sides of her flew at the same time but Lethe blocked it by spreading a protective shield over her own body.

She put her hands together and prayed.

Whoaaaaaagh!

The blessing was activated and a gale blew from her body. Her white hair reached the floor and her golden eyes gleamed.

< Lete Original – La Venue >

At the wave of overwhelming power Metin swallowed his saliva.

When Lete stretched out her right arm the mouth of the white dragon wrapped around her arm opened wide and a dazzling prismatic sword protruded.

“I’ll cut you right before you die.”

Just when she tramples on the floor and is about to jump.

“Lethe! Priest Lethe!”

Ellen screamed in fright.

“Who who’s coming! They’re coming this way!”

“….”

She clicked her tongue. It was so loud in the hold that the passenger seemed to be talking to the interrogator.

Lette said as she canceled the blessing on her body.

“Ran.”

Ran wrapped around Metin’s body and brought him in front of her. Squatting down she put her hand on her metin’s face.

“Keuug! What are you doing!”

“Shut up.”

< Great Hill >

Whoaaaaagh!

Metin’s body began to recover rapidly.

he was startled This woman therapeutics is also at a considerable level. Before she had time to say anything properly her face recovered.

“It’s the bare minimum. Do whatever you want whether or not you tell your seniors that you were beaten by Ephnell.”

“….”

After retrieving Ran into subspace she left the cargo room with Ellen.

Mattin was sitting on the floor in a daze. I heard Lete and Baccarat arguing for a moment then she left and Baccarat came inside.

“Huh.”

Looking at the messy cargo room and Metin who was unscathed but sat down with a confused face Baccara let out a laugh.

“I knew this would happen. Didn’t I just tell you to touch it?”

“….”

“Are you right? To be honest. No matter how much Epenel is an absolute area I can report to the professors and put in self-discipline.”

Mattin staggered to his feet. Then he picked up a hat that had fallen on the floor dusted it off and fixed it on her head.

“Nothing happened.”

“Ha baby.”

“And the interrogation will proceed as usual.”

Mattin staggered out of the cargo hold. Baccara who was looking at her back shook her head.

* * *

Returning from the bathroom to the guest room Simon is worried about Lethe.

He disappeared without a word and did not come back even after a long time passed. If she went to her bathroom she should have run into it halfway as the women’s bathroom is right across the street.

I want to get up to find out what happened.

“What are you doing over there?”

Lethe was walking nonchalantly down the hallway. Behind him was Ellen who was constantly glancing at her.

“I was worried because you disappeared without a word.”

“I’m not weak enough to worry about you.”

Lethe gestured towards Ellen and she rushed into her room and sat down. Lette returned to her room and sat down across from Simon.

He sighed and said “Ha ha”.

“What happened?”

“I’m not going to talk about it. And it really wasn’t a big deal.”

Simon looked at her blankly then withdrew his gaze.

“I’ll believe you if you say so.”

Simon smiled lightly and moved his gaze back to the scriptures on the desk.

“….”

it’s faith

I do not know. Can there be any trust between the Priest and the Necromancer?

Lethe opened a new wine.